Well, (Knock on wood) I think we're back, potty-wise. Riley, had her last accident on Wednesday. I got a phone call because I hadn't sent spare clothes. When I opened her bag to take stock of what was in it I discovered I hadn't sent the bag of spare clothes with her since December. That's at least 4months of no accidents before this little spell. There were some missing clothes I'd been wondering about in there amongst jingle bells and a pink Santa hat. I added a few more articles of clothing for variety. I headed over and changed Riley's clothes. I left the bag with Mrs D for Friday.
I firmly believed if we were prepared for an accident there would not be one. It turns out there wasn't from Wednesday until now. Woo-Hoo!! We're back. Thank goodness. Go team. I love my big girl soooo much.
I don't remember if I shared this ditty before, but I've been singing it a lot lately. Usually I sing "Bring your body to the potty cuz it's..." and a sweet little toddler voice answers "potty time!!". I also do the voices of the princesses on her panties and ask her to "please keep me dry" or thank her for "keeping me dry". Here's hopping the rest of the weekend is as dry as the first half has been. It's a lesson of motherhood for sure: Take NOTHING for granted. That includes ability to consistantly use the potty.